Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple… J.K. Rowling (via vineetkaur)
The Little Mermaid | Part 18
I want to explain how exhausted I am. Even in my dreams. How I wake up tired. How I’m being drowned by some kind of black wave. Elizabeth Wurtzel (via seabois)
okay I love this gif.